Bad Boys (feat. Smino)

I don't got her number, I don't got her number

Up and disappeared like a post on Tumblr

Up and disappeared like Samantha Mumba

Up and disappeared like gas in a Hummer

I don't got her number, I don't got her number

Her tongue got me stuck, call it Dumb and Dumber

Never gave no fuck, starin' like a cuck

Gang in this **** like Wolfgang Puck

**** movin' snow like SSX Tricky

I don't fuck with rats, so I don't watch Disney

Steady talkin' shit, that's how you come up missin'

We the bad boys like Detroit Pistons

Brand new Benz, that bitch go

Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew

Your bitch thinks that I'm so cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cute

Push back on it like a cuticle, cuticle

Disappear like what my roof'll do, roof'll do

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran

Once upon a time it wasn't long ago

I know that you heard these stories all before, ay

We just did a juug at what you call a show

I sleep in a high tower like Steve Harvey's show, uh

She drop a jaw like we rob, Deebo

That's on mamas like I'm a Migo (Mama)

I don't need no rapper plug no co' (Signer)

They was jumpin' off the porch, coyote, roadrunner

Back again, Faybo, D4L, hey, what's happenin'?

Adamant, I die for that shit, Colin Kaepernick

Book smart, but at heart she still act like a ratchet chick

Rapper shit, knew I had a hit soon as they add a kick, yeah

Y'all know I'm me, I'm a star, Jar Jar Binks, uh

I'm the best alive, Lil Wayne, Carter III, uh

From Chicago, though, still tote Carhartt fleece

Disappear, long live to the dead, hey, R.I.P.

Brand new Benz, that bitch go

Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew

Your bitch thinks that I'm so cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cute

Push back on it like a cuticle, cuticle

Disappear like what my roof'll do, roof'll do

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran

Gritty, young, and tender like my chicken sauce, like teriyaki

Wake up with a vixen, reindeer, I slay tsunami (Slayer)

Bravo to my boy, long live that **** Johnny (Player)

Smelly pack be yelly, yeah, you know I keep it on me

290, I was on it, O'Hare to LAX

Shorty kinda polar, bi be the sex

And her system feelin' solar, that full moon effect

Late night talking, you know bold be the texts

Keep it risky, publicly get private kissy

Freak on like Missy, she's just tryna get my goo

Safety off, raw form when I shoot

You can hate me now, now it's you in the shiny suit

Head wrap, big yak with your favorite un

Hand-in-hand the pack, since the **** had the flavor buns

Big dawg on campus, bein' major what I majored in

Long range on the 16, call me Peja then

Brand new Benz, that bitch go

Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew

Your bitch thinks that I'm so cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cute

Push back on it like a cuticle, cuticle

Disappear like what my roof'll do, roof'll do

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran, saran

Saran, saran, saran